Chapter 197: The True Meaning of Love
Guo Qilin frantically swung out several waves of blood, turning the rushing waves of afterimages into nothingness, but immediately, he was overwhelmed by the dense afterimages.
"Senior Brother Guo, Senior Brother can't help it. With a smug smile on his face, he pointed at Guo Qilin's body, Guo Qilin suddenly spat blood from his mouth, and flew out of the ring upside down, with a resentful expression in his eyes
But just when Hua Wufeng thought that he would win, a red light suddenly burst out from Guo Qilin, who was flying, and instantly enveloped Hua Wufeng.
"Impossible......" Hua Wufeng's eyes widened, and the power of his whole body began to dissipate, he couldn't believe that he would be planted in Guo Qilin's last blow with the victory in his hands.
A dragon and tiger fight, which ended with the two brothers being burned, Guo Qilin was hit hard, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover, and Hua Wufeng also received a fatal blow, and his skills were scattered.
The two of them were like cripples, lying on the ground unable to move.
Lin Chongzhi was expressionless, as if the two disciples had nothing to do with him. The road to cultivating immortals is long and arduous, and it can even be said to be cruel, and there are only a handful of people who can succeed in the end. Some things seem to be ruthless, but there is no way to do it. The world's major events are vast, and cultivating immortals is also like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you can't fight bravely, you can only be eliminated by the Heavenly Dao in the end.
"Amitabha, in the next life, I would rather be a mortal than an immortal. When a monk on the viewing platform saw this scene, he sighed for a while, pronounced a Buddha name, and sighed softly.
"Whether it is an immortal or a mortal, there is a fight in the world of people, even if one day we become immortals, can we really be stable? Maybe the fairy world is a more cruel world, but the people below will be dizzy and hallucinate after looking up for a long time. Qiao Xuan also said lightly with some emotion.
"Then may I ask this benefactor, even if all cultivators know that the immortal world is not as beautiful as they imagined, do you think they will give up cultivating immortal enlightenment?" The monk was a little surprised when he heard Qiao Xuan's self-talk, and asked Zhengse.
Will it? Won't it?
Qiao Xuan thought for a long time, looked up at the ethereal sky, and said: "Probably not, the pursuit of the highest level of life is the nature of all intelligent life, unless one day, he finds that he has become the highest level of life, and there is no other life comparable to it, maybe this nature will be dormant." ”
The conversation between the two was not transmitted with divine sense, but it made the cultivators next to them all thoughtful, and even the eyes of the heartthrob showed a look of thought, and then their eyes were brilliant.
The level that a person has reached determines his vision of things, and Qiao Xuan used to be the top powerhouse of the Eight Veins, and he was only one step away from becoming an immortal, not to mention, the Sky Secret Realm has a special relationship with the Immortal Realm, and there are countless rumors about the Immortal Realm, naturally, the Vision Realm is not comparable to the cultivators of the Divine Continent Immortal Cultivation Realm.
In the Tai Chi ring made by the century-old Xuanshi, more than 30 disciples are still competing endlessly, some people are seriously injured and have not been able to get to the fairy world, and some people have won by luck and finally lost their strength, but some people are shrouded in the aura of victory, and their status has been further improved.
Finally, Lin Chongzhi's eldest disciple Liu Cong stood in the ring, but it was Ling Shuang, a disciple of the Spirit Beast Peak Cuiping Zhenren, who was opposite him.
Liu Cong's dress today was a little unusual, and he was not wearing the robe of a disciple of the Freedom Sect, but a red satin coat. The face that was originally full of masculinity was smeared with a layer of powder, which looked miserable and bewitching. Even the movement of walking is clearly feminine.
Everyone was a little surprised, could it be that it was rumored that the senior brother of the Loose Sect was cultivating the Sunflower Yin Wind Decision, could it be true.
Liu Yun in the stands was also a little entangled when he saw the changes in his son, but he was worried that it was only a matter of a moment, he believed that his son could cheer up and regain his former glory.
Qiao Xuan suddenly felt a little bad, this Liu Cong hadn't appeared in public for a long time since he received the blow last time, and he only heard that this senior brother was in retreat and cultivation recently, and he couldn't go out of the door. Looking at this posture today, is it a miracle? Liu Cong's real strength, Qiao Xuan naturally understands it, at most it is only the eight veins of the foundation, but the current Liu Cong is a little different, faintly revealing a poisonous and bloody aura. Could it be that this senior brother is also cultivating some kind of magic skill.
his uncle, I already knew that this kid was holding back the bad, and he was rectified by the uncle, and he was angry, and he didn't know what kind of tricks he had to do this time? Originally, if you don't mess with the uncle, the uncle won't trouble you, but if you look for death, the uncle can only fulfill you.
It's my dear Shuang'er who is facing this Liu Cong, Qiao Xuan has already made up his mind in his heart, no matter what, he can't let Ling Shuang suffer, he can't say that he can't plot against this senior brother to help me Shuang'er.
Ling Shuang didn't expect to meet the senior brother in this battle, as the only disciple of the Spirit Beast Peak Cuiping Zhenren, she naturally couldn't fall behind, even if she knew that this senior brother was stronger than herself, she had to do her best. In addition, there is an even more important one, Ling Shuangxiu slightly glanced at Qiao Xuan in the stands, his beloved was watching here, and he couldn't let him down no matter what.
Even if you are dead, you must show the integrity you should have. Where you are, I have infinite strength, Ling Shuang bit her lip tightly, and she had already made up her mind that she would never admit defeat even if she died.
Qiao Xuan seemed to have a good relationship with Ling Shuang, and the moment Ling Shuang looked at him, he already understood what Ling Shuang was thinking.
Qiao Xuan was also a little moved in his heart, maybe love is the most beautiful and purest in the world, and it will always inspire people to move forward. This kind of pure emotion is always worth pursuing and moving. However, it is rare for some people to have such simple emotions in their lives, but he Qiao Xuan has obtained the true feelings of so many women. How this did not move him.
"Silly girl, why bother. With the uncle here, you will never be hurt in any way. Qiao Xuan muttered to himself, if Ling Shuang was defeated, he would make a move, and the uncle would not care about other things.
"Senior brother, Ling Shuang has been offended. Ling Shuang stood on top of the ring, hugged her fist at Liu Cong, and then raised her magic weapon and prepared to compete. Her current cultivation is about the seven veins of the foundation, and the magic weapon in her hand is a green purple and green leaf, which is a high-grade spiritual weapon in the shape of a purple and green leaf created by the Spiritual Weapon Sect from the Outer Heaven Meteorite. It is also a rare magic weapon in the cultivation realm.
Liu Cong still stood still as if he hadn't heard of it, looking at Ling Shuang with some disdain on his cold face. After a long time, there was no movement, and everyone thought he was accumulating strength.